Zhang Yanping himself didn't expect to earn this salary.
He proudly showed off to Doctor Xiaoguo: "Look! Although I'm not as specialized as you, I also have my own skills! This face looks best a little tanned. Maybe I shouldn't use those face masks you made for me."
Doctor Xiaoguo sighed: "If I knew it would've turned out like this, I would've just rented you to come home with me for the New Year, without having to involve myself at all."
Zhang Yanping: ?!!
"I even got a tattoo for you! And you say that!"
With a dragon on one arm and a tiger on the other, in the middle of winter, he'd have to think of ways to roll up his sleeves while carrying firewood, all for this woman! He's so wronged!
Doctor Xiaoguo, recalling past events, tousled his stiff hair, which looked as unfriendly as he did: "Alright then! You can rely on your looks, and I'll rely on my skills. Doesn't that complement each other well? A perfect match."
Zhang Yanping glanced at her and fell silent.
